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Tobey liked to catch her off guard it seemed, or rather liked to just show up whenever he could. She never knew when he was coming, not until she would get a knock on her door, just like right now. He waited for her to open the door and grinned when he saw her.

"Hey, beautiful."

Date: 2017-08-25 08:36 am (UTC)
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Shelby was surprised to hear the knock at her door but it was a welcome one. She couldn't shake the bad feeling she had about this race weekend, and even though she had qualifying in the morning, the apprehension remained. And Shelby knew her instincts were always to be trusted. So seeing Tobey was a pleasant surprise, something good and safe and familiar that would push that out of her head.

"Hey, you. I didn't know you were in St. Louis. Come on in."

Date: 2017-08-25 08:45 am (UTC)
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"You've done that a lot over the last four years."

She chuckled and hugged him back. Sometimes it still surprised her that they had known each other that long. But she figured he might have been traveling awhile and ushered him toward the couch in her hotel room, hanging up his jacket for him.

"Sit down, make yourself comfortable," she said before she nodded toward the mini fridge. "Can I get you anything to drink? And you can tell me what's going on with you."

She'd avoid talking about her day unless he called her out on it.

Date: 2017-08-25 08:58 am (UTC)
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She grabbed two bottles of water out of the mini-fridge and came to sit down beside him. He'd not be surprised by what he saw there anyway; notes and race reports were carefully stacked on the table where she'd left them before going to bed.

"Well yeah we're not exactly quiet when we go anywhere. Just another three weeks and it'll all be done, and then I have a nice week in Florida planned. I'm going to go do stupid tourist crap."

Date: 2017-08-25 09:27 am (UTC)
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"It will be, if the next three weeks go well."

Shelby knew herself and knew she needed that week after the season alone to decompress. At the same time, if she screwed up and let the season slip away, she also knew she'd spend that week brooding.

"It's really good to see you, Tobey," she said curling up next to him. "I always feel like we don't see enough of each other since I left. Although that might be because we saw so much of each other when I was crashing at your place."

Date: 2017-08-25 05:33 pm (UTC)
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"Hey, let's not count our chickens before they hatch, here."

Shelby laughed softly. She had a 202-point lead going into the final three races of the season, but there were still more than 150 points on offer, so she was aware that what seemed like a huge margin could easily be erased. She needed at least two good weekends to feel comfortable.

"How are things back home?"

Date: 2017-08-26 02:47 am (UTC)
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"You gotta mix things up a bit, Tobey. Things for you could be so much bigger than they are."

Shelby was sure of that, she knew he deserved much more than he had. And she wanted that for him after all the kindness he'd shown her when he'd learned how bad things were for her. She'd gotten by because of him, and now she hoped the universe would recognize that.

"I wish there was something I could do for you."

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